Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUMMONS, by STAN SANVEL RUBIN First Line: When they come, you could be on the island of paqueta Subject(s): Shackleton, Sir Ernest (1874-1922) | ||||||||
When they come, you could be on the island of Paqueta, its little houses drenched with flowers, the sun-tossed beach gently breathing the warm bay. When they ask for you, you might be west of McMurdo, watching the sun crush pack ice to jewel, Shackleton's wounded ship a blue shadow at horizon, waiting to be found. But you would go blind to see the albatross of yourself let loose now, so you may want to answer the voices that insist on what you owe. The Vista Chinesa shows you everything: Rio in the palm of a hand, the rocks bone-stark and bare. This party goes all night. As rich and poor dissolve in parrot colors, press your ear to ice. Hear fin whales work their way to Terra Nova. The cold sea calling. Copyright © Stan Sanvel Rubin. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GROWN-UP TALK by KATHERINE MANSFIELD MY SWEET BROWN GAL by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR PSALM OF THOSE WHO GO FORTH BEFORE DAYLIGHT by CARL SANDBURG TO THE MEMORY OF THE LATE REV. GILBERT WAKEFIELD by LUCY AIKEN WAYCONNELL TOWER by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE LONELY WALK by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 36 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |
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